THE KINKY POET

Imagine that you're mine

When you read my poetry does it make you want to play, do you get out all your favourite toys, at the end of your busy day

Do you lay on your bed naked, or do you wear lacey lingerie, do you push your panties to the side, so with your wetness you can play

Do my stanzas turn you on, do they paint pictures in your head, do you think of them when you shower and when you're in your bed

When you're playing with yourself, do you imagine I'm in your bed, can you feel me licking you has you hungrily eat my head

Our tongues searching out the erogenous zones to give each other a gorgeous sexual thrill, do you get so into it, sometimes it feels so real

When you slide your favorite dildos in does it make you sigh and seep, do you wish it was my cock, buried in you hard and deep

I hope my words excite you, I send you my seduction in the form of rhyme, at least whilst you're playing and reading, I can imagine that you're mine

THE KINKY POET 

A poem for my phone

Oh I'm quite excited because it's nearly time for bed, I try to calm myself as I lay down my weary head

It's hard to keep myself steady, when I'm desperate to start my dream, I'm expecting to see you there, my gorgeous nighttime Queen

I'm so desperate to spend sometime with you, it's a place where I might steal a kiss, I'd pull you into my warm embrace, to share a moments bliss

Our bodies wrapped around each other, entwined in a lovers knot, both sharing everything, both giving all we've got

Lips blended together, our tongues share a passionate erotic dance, just looking into your eyes, send me into a wonderful sexual trance

In my dreams we make love, in my dreams we two are one, my body placed deep inside you, until I'm a wakened by the sun

Then I'm in the real world again, I'm sad and all alone, left empty and heartbroken, with an idea for a poem for my phone

THE KINKY POET 

Carnival of sin

Roll up, roll up step right up, welcome to the carnival of sin, for the price of admission you'd get to see what hides within

You'd get to see the amazing pretzel girl, who can bend into any shape, she can raise her legs around her neck, she could wrap them around her nape

You will see Mr Pain the man who loves to be flogged whilst tied up tight, for a small extra charge you can be the one who flogs this man tonight

Strange girls who like nipple clamps, with huge butt plugs up their bum, girls who squirt at least five feet, every time they cum

A girl covered in tattoos, with many piercings in her skin, watch her has she spreads her legs, to show the piercings hid within

A tent full of strange wonders, so many freaks to see, all in a single place, there to make your heart pound, and put the look of amazement on your face

So come on step right up, come into my carnival of sin, just buy a admission ticket and bring yourself right in

THE KINKY POET 

Secret adoration

I'm drawn to your body, like a moths drawn to a flame, I'm obsessed by your gorgeous curves, I've only got myself to blame

It only took a single glance, now you're forever on my mind, I have continuous thoughts about you, usually of the naughty kind

The fleeting glimpse of your curves that day on my homeward bound train, is now fused inside my head, you're constantly on my brain

I find myself leaving work early, I search each carriage hoping to find you on my train, I've even got off and back on another to search for you again

I never stand real close to you, I just keep you in my view, if you ever spoke to me, I don't really know what I would do

I know people would find it strange that I adore you from a far, I couldn't believe my luck the night, I accidentally saw you in a bar

Adoring you in secret is quite strange, I wish I was brave enough just to say hello, sadly I lack the confidence so this is the only way I know

THE KINKY POET 

Take me

I've decided to give myself to you,, my bodies yours to own, do has you see fit with me, I will be compliant and I will never moan

Tell me your desires, please feel free to give me daily tasks, I will do all you need each day, you simply have to ask

Use me fulfil all your sexual needs, tell me what to wear, I will always be under your control, even when you're not there

Give me a pet name, you may degrade me whilst at play, I won't be hurt or angry by anything you do or say

In public I will wear your collar, the world will see that I am yours, I will carry all your shopping bags, when we go out to do your chores

I will consider it a honour if you would except me has your slave, I want to be owned by you and give you all the things you need and crave

I will try my best to make you proud of me, even when we are apart, because the submission that I now offer you, comes from deep within my heart

So please take me as yours, I want to be your submissive man, give to me your care and understanding, like no ther woman can

THE KINKY POET 

Frantic confusion

There's a frantic confusion I just don't know where to start, I'm ravenous for you body, your legs I need to part

Sorry about your lingerie, it's now ruined but it's not gone to waste, the shreads of lace around you gives testament to my haste

Now I've got you naked, I push you roughly to the floor, there's no time for kindness, my desires fires are lit once more

You know you must accept your fate, there's no point in trying to put up any fight, I'm now gonna own you, you're now my sexual plaything for the night

I pull you towards me my tongue rams deep inside your mouth, our tongues dance erotically as my hands find their way down south

I instantly find your wetness as I slide inside your thighs, my thumb strums your cliterus as you sing out little sighs

Soon I'm behind you, pounding you frantically on the floor, taking out my sexual anger on you, I soon feel my sexual release in you once more

THE KINKY POET 

Horny all the day

God I'm feeling horny, I can't seem to get you off my mind, I want to use you as my playground, you know of the naughty kinky kind

I want to do some dirty things, some kinky sleazy stuff, tie you down and take you, perhaps even fuck you really rough

Or hang you from a high beam, with your hands above your head, maybe handcuff you to the headboard, so you're helpless on my bed

Nipple clamps and butt plugs, a flogger to cause you pain, make you cum hard and fast, then do the same thing once again

Get my tongue on your Rose bud, as I fuck you with your favorite toy, god if I had my way with you, I'd be such a lucky boy

Now I'm feeling frantic, my hearts going at some crazy pace, I'm thinking of you dressed up, wearing my favourite coloured lace

Please drop what you're doing, come over and let's have some sexy play, I need you to give me some release, pleae don't leave me horny all the day

THE KINKY POET 

Every kiss I've got

Let my kisses rain down on you, covering all of your gorgeous skin, smothering every part of you, it's just where do I begin

I could start at the nape of your neck, then run slowly down your spine, just to run my lips on you, would truly be devine

Or I could start at your ankles, move up inside your thighs, every inch I cover, produces some soft and sensual sighs

Kiss around your sacred place, let my tongue lap up your pussy's wine, savouring every delicious drop, I'll make your juices mine

I could start at your nipples, alternating from kissing to a bite, sucking them till they go hard, it's a decision I must make tonight

My lips just hunger for you, I'm so desperate for a kiss, if you let me cover you in kisses, my night would end in bliss

Where would you like me to start, you are more than welcome to choose a spot, then I would kiss you endlessly, giving you every kiss I've got

THE KINKY POET 

The real me

I hide behind erotica, in case my fragile side begins to show, scared to be who I really am, to let my true feelings go

Let the world see the real me, take a peek inside my heart, I wasn't always this guarded, I was full of confidence at the start

I'm frightened if people see me, they will see I've often been a fraud, pretending everything's ok, I don't want them to be appalled

I aim to be like the old me, be the bold poet I wish to be, to roll up and be counted, to show the world this is really me

Come out from behind the shadows, write from within my soul, to show the universe who I am, is now a very important goal

Yes I'll still write erotica but I want the real me to help spred such Love and Light, so people can feel Sun from my stanzas, when they are sad at night

I pray my softer side can send words that feel like a needed hug, wrapped around the reader, so they feel nice and snug

So I'll come out of my virtual hiding place, if my writes can help just one, to lead them from a dark place and guides them to the Sun

THE KINKY POET 

Hug

Words sent from the heart can soothe a savage soul, to send a small amount of kindness, ìs my only goal

A line full of tenderness, understanding and full of care, is like a hug across the void, when I'm not really there

To bring a little sunshine to a heart that only sees the rain, to be the umbrella until the sunshine warms your soul again

That helping hand to pull you up, when your spread out on the floor, to offer you words of encouragement, it's what this poems for

To bring a Ray of hope, when all around you seems so dark, to give you the strength to carry on, to be your fires spark

A blanket around you when you are cold, my stanzas are a hug, designed to fit you perfectly, to keep you warm and snug

So keep this poem close at hand, it's written from my heart to make you smile, it may not cure your worldly woes but it might help you for a while

So even if the break is small, if your heart feels lighter for just a little time, my poems hasn't been wasted, it's a hug wrapped in a rhyme

THE KINKY POET